Outside, the densely swaying branches of an apple tree and the afternoon rays negotiate. They penetrate the vegetation, refract and catch everything in the room.
He wants to caress the open page of the diary with his strokes. He examines the scraps that have begun to wear away. He follows the line he has begun to write. He searches for the connection between the useful scissors and the pen.
They want to warm you up, but they don't know how much sweetness there is here. They don't know how cozy it is to wrap yourself in a blanket at dusk. How warm a thick caramel cake is. They will never understand the rough wooden chair and its gentle rocking. And even though they will come back here every day to be here, they will never understand what it means to you to be here.
"...a scent that writes the coziest pages of a diary."
Capacity: 15ml
Outside, the densely swaying branches of an apple tree and the afternoon rays negotiate. They penetrate the vegetation, refract and catch everything in the room.
He wants to caress the open page of the diary with his strokes. He examines the scraps that have begun to wear away. He follows the line he has begun to write. He searches for the connection between the useful scissors and the pen.
They want to warm you up, but they don't know how much sweetness there is here. They don't know how cozy it is to wrap yourself in a blanket at dusk. How warm a thick caramel cake is. They will never understand the rough wooden chair and its gentle rocking. And even though they will come back here every day to be here, they will never understand what it means to you to be here.
"...a scent that writes the coziest pages of a diary."
Capacity: 15ml